Five Hundred and Thirty-Eight: The World in Turbulence (8)

Wei Ci said, "Ci has not thought carefully about this matter. My lord, wait a moment while Ci goes to greet Jingrong."

"Go early and come back early."

Jiang Pengji buried the case on her desk, her figure engulfed by the pile of bamboo slips and documents.

The messenger traveled very quickly and the news was not delayed. Yang Si's master and servant did not wait long outside the city.

When Wei Ci arrived at the city gate, he happened to see Yang Si sitting on the edge of the carriage, looking at the queue of refugees with interest.

"Jingrong—is it really you?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Si turned his head and saw his friend wearing thick clothes, which made people feel hot all over.

Yang Si smiled and stepped on the sedan chair to get out of the carriage, and the two bowed to each other.

"Zixiao, I have come to seek refuge with you now. I hope you can take me in for a while."

Wei Ci was overjoyed, and the smile on her face became brighter and more sincere. She quickly smiled and joked, "You and I are inseparable, so there is no need to see each other. Not to mention bothering you for a while, even if you bother me for thirty or fifty years, Ci will not do it." The one who kicked you out..."

Several female soldiers who were paying attention quietly communicated with each other with their eyes. They thought that the story was fake, but they didn't expect that Yang Si was really Wei Ci's friend.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the female soldiers showed the connotation of "you know and I know" in their eyes.

Yang Si said rudely, "Wei Zixiao, what you said is false. After 30 to 50 years of bothering me, my brothers and sisters won't start a fight in the future?"

In today's world, masculinity is prevalent. For the sake of family harmony, many men and women with deep relationships will consciously keep their distance.

Otherwise, it might lead to misunderstandings like that of female soldiers.

Except when facing Jiang Pengji, Wei Ci is quite relaxed in front of her friends, especially someone as unruly as Yang Si.

He smiled and replied, "If you can have a friend like Jingrong, what's the problem even if you don't marry for thirty to fifty years?"

Yang Si quickly stopped smiling and shook his sleeves.

He clicked his tongue and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have become even more shameless. You can even say such things."

Wei Ci glanced at him.

"Not as shameless as Jingrong.

"

What a beauty, every move and every frown is full of charm.

Yang Si felt that he couldn't bear it, but the book boy next to him looked at Wei Ci's face with fascination.

Seeing this, Yang Si secretly hit the book boy on the back of the head.

Wei Ci is pretty, but she also has a dark heart. Are you really not afraid of being tricked by him quietly?

The two joked for a while, and Wei Ci took the initiative to welcome Yang Si into the city with a warm and thoughtful attitude, which made Yang Si nervous.

He had to be nervous. How many years has he known Wei Ci?

Once this guy laughs so hard, nothing good will happen!

The two of them looked intimate. The female soldier guarding the city gate quietly watched the two of them leave, and the book boy followed behind with his horse.

Female Soldier A: "That person...is he my wife's wife?"

Female Soldier B: "Why do I think...sir is more like a wife?"

Entering the inner city, there were only a few people around, and the houses were dilapidated and incomplete, giving a look of depression.

Yang Si followed Wei Ci for a while, and then he saw that someone was demolishing the ruins again, and the ruins were dug into holes.

He calmed down and asked Wei Ci seriously, "At first I heard that the person in charge of Cheng'an County was Zixiao, and I thought he had the same name. After all, according to Zixiao's character, it is impossible to get involved so early. The lord you serve now, People are very ambitious..."

There was a slight smile on Wei Ci's lips, "Yes, no one can be more ambitious than her."

Yang Si was confused, a pair of eyes lingered on Wei Ci's face, feeling that after seeing him for several years, his friend no longer seemed like a friend.

Wei Ci smiled and dismissed his doubts, "Jingrong should know Ci's ambition. When Ci saw her, she knew she could do it. She might be the only one who could do it. Now that she has met the right person, Why should charity care about time, right?”

A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses his master to do his work.

Once you meet someone interesting, you should naturally grasp it.

Yang Si knew Wei Ci's ambition, so he asked in astonishment, "Are you serious?"

"My heart is broken and I can't change it."

I couldn't be more serious.

Yang Si was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the devastated scene and said, "That's it? Are you sure?"

Wei Ci said, "It won't be more than three months, so Jingrong can just look at it. How do you know that the ruins today won't become something like an imperial capital?"

The more he said this, the more curious Yang Si became.

He said, "Even if I say this to you, I still have to spend three or four months in your house to see what this place can become."

Wei Ci smiled meaningfully, and that was what he wanted.

He can bring down Zhang Ping, a hermit who has a heart for Mei and his wife, but he can't deal with Yang Si?

Zhang Ping has a personality that doesn't care about anything, but now he is still confused by being manipulated. A few days ago, he was still complaining about not having a good rest for a long time, but now he can fall asleep as soon as his head touches the pillow... Yang Si and Zhang Ping Different, it's too easy to pull him into the water.

Yang Si looked at Wei Ci's smile and shuddered suddenly, feeling a little hairy on his back.

He said rudely, "Don't laugh, I'm scared to death."

Wei Ci smiled brightly after hearing this.

The pressure from the Government Affairs Department is basically on Jiang Pengji. Wei Ci, a patient who has just recovered from a "minor" illness, does not need to do much work.

There are not many places to live in the county, and it is undergoing comprehensive renovation and construction. Wei Ci's residence was arranged in a house near the county capital.

I heard that the former owner of the house was a wealthy businessman. Later, the whole family was killed by the Tsing Yi Army. It was an ownerless property and was confiscated.

Wei Ci brought Yang Si and his servant into his home. He did not deliberately ask about the other party's purpose of coming to Cheng'an County, but just had normal exchanges.

He knew Yang Si. This person's style of doing things or planning was like a venomous snake, patiently lying dormant, and killing with one strike.

However, no one is perfect, and Yang Si's preferences are a fatal flaw.

This person likes food, loves to eat but is picky, very picky!

If conditions permit, he will never eat vegetables if he can eat meat, and never drink soup if he can drink wine.

Wei Ci had the experience of his previous life and knew very well how Yang Si was cheated by Jiang Pengji.

The black-hearted Jiang Pengji tempted him with food, alienated the friendship between Yang Si and his master, and caused misunderstandings.

It's okay once or twice, and Yang Si also explained it clearly, but what if it happens more times?

A little bit adds up to a lot, and a lot of dirt makes a mountain.

You have to know that Yang Si's master Huang Song is also quite suspicious by nature. He doesn't say it on the surface, but he must have kept a score in his heart.

Well, Yang Si fell in his previous life because of his greedy hobby.

In the previous life, Wei Ci and Yang Si were secretly reminiscing about the past. This man hugged him and complained bitterly, cursing Jiang Pengji.

It is difficult to change a person's nature.

Yang Si fell into greed in his previous life, and he will fall into it in this life.

In order to take care of Wei Ci, a patient, Jiang Pengji assigned him the cook trained in the county government kitchen.

It is conceivable what the three meals a day in Wei Ci's mansion taste like.

Yang Si is not polite to Wei Ci at all. He orders his cook as smoothly as his own servant.

However, after seven or eight days, the servant tragically found that his master's face was fat.

"Sir, you should take it easy. If you continue to eat like this, your face will be as big as the full moon." () "The Guide to Live Broadcasting of the Empress" only represents the author's views on fried mushrooms. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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